This is a song about "Grease monkey"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Keep thinkin im a monkey and the situation where in right now can turn ugly

On the monkey bars, bars so sick it gave you sars

Its way different ma you see em passin' out bars

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Snoop dogg and eazy-e, weed and brass monkey,

I feel like a monkey in a zoo and they called me that twice

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

I sip the forty ounces, and mix that shit like brass monkey,

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

Everybody watching while you touching real money

You ain't got enough, to heat the bottom of a pot of bacon grease

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace